DEFENDER'S RAP

• I'm a disease on the erection of life, an std nigga please, you ain't got blades
• Or a trigger to squeeze, you're just a wannabe G, repeatedly saying gonnabe
• Bitch I'm gonorrhea, walk to WalMart get some cilantro, your fake weed re-up, I be up
• Late nights plotting terroristic attacks on Remedy, he's just a potato head
• Should've been aborted or left for dead, abandoned at a warehouse, he's good as dead
• His hands are blood red, with slit wrists, empty stomach, wasn't fed, now head to your fucking bed
• Take a nap, go to sleep, have bad dreams in R-E-M, your face fucked by bubba, I'm a lover
• Motherfucker, going in guns blazing, with poison dipped bullet tips, lash out hives, skin ripped
• I'll shove a pinecone up your rectal, roast you, four twenty-five degrees Fahrenheit
• Call me two thousand twelve, I'll take out humanity, not angrily, peaceful mainly
• You ain't a rapper, just a wack actress, playing with hairy sacks of testes, gargle nuts
• You get more than a cracked jaw, kick down your backdoor, and cut your head off with a hacksaw
• I'll make sure your momma saw in horror, I wanna hear her wretched screams, then laugh at her
• You ain't a rapper, gangster, or joker, junior, you raper, wankster, I'm dank sir
• Grate your blood and bones to mixer, a mixture, then drink the elixir, then I'll shit sir
• I want your narrow marrow, shoot fiery arrows, through your pubic fro bro, you homo
• Make you unic with no balls, wear a tunic, on your knees you crawls, while bubba fucks raw